Chapter 209: The Saint's Wrath

Laozi's face was also ashen.

He had not expected Nuwa to be so bold as to dare to strike at their dojo without authorization.

This time, it could be said that she had crossed the line.

Nuwa said with a tone of disdain:

"What kind of bullshit great fortune or great destiny."

"In my eyes, it doesn't even compare to a single hair of my younger brother."

"You two dared to target my brother like this, so you should have expected such consequences."

In her view, the fact that Laozi and Yuanshi dared to take action to shield the heavenly secrets and join forces to deal with Lin Xia was already extremely vile.

Therefore, she had to take action to give them a warning.

Otherwise, it would only make the two of them even more unscrupulous.

Yuanshi Tianzun said angrily:

"In that case, it means that I can also slaughter the human race."

Nuwa's action this time, which harmed some of the Chan Sect disciples with weak cultivation, could be said to have already touched his bottom line.

This was no longer just a matter of face.

"If you are not afraid of the Chan Sect being wiped out, you are welcome to try."

Nuwa said coldly.

Yuanshi's face was gloomy, and he did not speak.

However, a sense of dread arose in his heart, because he knew that once Nuwa was pushed too far,

the other party was entirely capable of doing such a thing.

Nuwa was a Vast Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, unrestricted by the Heavenly Dao, and therefore could completely ignore Heavenly Dao karma.

Even if the Heavenly Dao sent down tribulation punishments, she could simply enter the Chaos and not enter the Honghuang world.

But they, as Heavenly Dao Saints, were different; no matter what they did, they had to be wary of Heavenly Dao karma.

Once they defied the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, there was a possibility of being backlashed by the power of the Heavenly Dao.

But neither side would yield; Nuwa's aura was imposing, standing toe-to-toe with Laozi and Yuanshi, and just as a great battle was about to erupt again,

suddenly, a vast, profound sound resonated through the void.

"Stop!"

"You are dignified Saints, yet you fight endlessly in the Honghuang world; what kind of decorum is this?"

A figure appeared; it was none other than the Dao Ancestor Hongjun who had descended.

Although Laozi, Yuanshi, and Nuwa had all deliberately restrained themselves during this Saint battle and did not let the aftermath spread, it had still caused no small amount of turmoil.

Naturally, Hongjun could not sit idly by.

Seeing Hongjun appear, Laozi, Yuanshi, and Nuwa all looked solemn and stopped their hands.

"Greetings, Master."

"Master, Nuwa has brazenly taken action, breaking our Chan Sect's protective array, causing many Chan Sect disciples to die prematurely."

"For such evil deeds, I ask Master to uphold justice."

"Nuwa must give me an explanation."

Yuanshi said to Hongjun impatiently, his face showing grief and indignation.

"Hmph! An explanation?"

"You two, as Saints, joined forces to attack my brother; such bullying of the small by the big is unseemly."

"And you have the face to ask for an explanation; you truly know no shame."

Nuwa struck back directly, her tone firm and unyielding.

Laozi and Yuanshi were choked with anger, their auras surging as they prepared to strike at Nuwa.

Seeing that a great battle was about to erupt again, Hongjun could not help but sink his face and rebuke angrily:

"Enough talk."

"You are all disciples of the Xuan Sect; to fight like this, what kind of decorum is this?"

"Let this matter end here; do not stir up any more disputes, or I will certainly not be lenient."

Seeing that Hongjun seemed to have been truly angered, Nuwa and Yuanshi stopped speaking, but Laozi was somewhat unwilling.

"Master, that brat Lin Xia is truly detestable."

"Under Nuwa's instigation, he snuck into my dojo and looted all kinds of spiritual roots and treasures."

"Such rebellious behavior; I ask Master to uphold justice."

Nuwa frowned and said indifferently:

"Master, I have never known of this matter."

"Moreover, the reason my brother snuck into Laozi's dojo to loot treasures was only because he was repeatedly pressured and schemed against."

"I ask Master to investigate clearly."

Hongjun remained silent, his expression unreadable, and he glanced at Laozi indifferently.

In his view, Laozi was somewhat too incompetent.

As the dignified head of the Xuan Sect and a Heavenly Dao Saint, he was actually being played around by a brat.

All his painstaking schemes had fallen through, and his dojo had even been looted.

These were all handles that Nuwa had grabbed.

With no other way,

he had come to ask for his help; this was truly too useless.

Perhaps he had indeed valued Laozi too much in the past.

"All karma is self-inflicted."

"Do not argue anymore; all of you, withdraw."

Hongjun said indifferently.

As long as it did not interfere with the great trend of the Heavenly Dao, he would naturally not intervene.

As his voice fell, Hongjun's figure disappeared directly.

Although Laozi and Yuanshi were somewhat unwilling, they could only let it go.

"This matter, I will not let it rest."

Laozi glanced at Nuwa indifferently and headed directly toward Mount Kunlun with Yuanshi.